Yulema - Lowkey Flex lyrics

(Chorus) I only like baddies Your new girl lookin’ ratty I be poppin in that Rari While you basic in that Caddy Cuz I lowkey flex L-L-Lowkey flex You keep frontin’ like you bout it I just lowkey Flex (Verse 1) Yo, I think Ulee snapped Oh my god, she the queen of the trap She’s so dope all them girls fall back I think all of them dudes wanna mack Pop 2, pop 3, pop 4 I’m so turnt but I’m bout to pop more Lowkey, I get booty like a chair She say I’m basic I said girl where? You can’t even really dance girl You spillin out dem pants girl I’m chillin out in France girl I’m about to take ya man girl Look at all of my exes Some of them was from Texas And they keep sendin these texts But I’m steady movin on to the next Cuz this pic I took is fire My selfie bout to drop Put that money in my bag And I’ll make the world stop (Chorus repeat) (Verse 2) All this money All these girls lookin at me funny Yo man in my Rari And I’m really really really not sorry I be boppin and poppin my back like a seizure Flow so cold you could find me in a freezer Pretty face, big bu*t, Yea I know you wanna squeeze her Oh god, I’m too lit Now you know I’m way too lit If these hittas keep on talkin Now these hittas gon get hit Now I got more cheese than a Dominos And I really don’t mess wit you ugly woes Gotta big old booty like Amber Rose Stretchin out these pantyhose Girl you lookin dusty All you do is flop Put that money in my bag And I’ll make the world stop (Chorus repeat) Whet? Flex